His hair matched the darkened sky
His eyes the spider lilies of her garden...
As he awakens
In a murky forest...
“He tells me he’s never leaving this house...
I used to be able to write.
I would have no trouble putting pen...
Fall asleep with your eyes wide open,
Picturing things that are not in motion...
In love, I never came first
Always the rule and never the exception...
People mistake me for many things
But Deep down.. I'm a simple man...
Tonight is not easy
I really need you here with me...
I just wanna be with you
I just wanna feel your touch...
I am always alone
Even in a big crowd...
I've been reading the words you left behind
again...
The mists of our time apart never seem
to clear more than a waterfall of sadness...